Appearances are deceiving

Today as I was out doing errands, I saw three distinctly different people in store parking lots. There was the young mother with her two young children dressed in pink, a nicely dressed grandmother with a small child and a scruffy looking bearded man and his small child, dressed in camouflage. The young mother was yelling at her two young daughters to stand still and wait for her, "or we'll just go back home", while she did whatever, and they were attempting to wander the parking lot. The grandmother was coming out of a store pushing a cart and the young child was lagging behind. The scruffy looking man had his son's hand firmly in his grip, even as the young boy attemted to run ahead. Appearances are deceiving.